New home.
The thought of having a house of her own in Beicheng in the future warms Han Muzi's heart.
The original owner told her that she had only given the key to the nanny before and had asked for it. However, for the sake of safety, he suggested that she change the lock.
So Han Muzi looked at the fingerprint lock on the Internet, and then casually found a trusted brand to buy a password fingerprint lock. Because it was in the same city, the installation master called her in the afternoon and asked her when she had time to install it.
Xiaoyan volunteered to let her go, so Han Muzi gave her a half day off.
Because ye Mo Xuan's list has not been completed yet, but Han Mu Zi doesn't want to continue, but if she continues to drag on like this, then she means that the longer she and ye Mo Xuan will take.
Let's finish earlier.
So Han Muzi closed the office again to design works.
Not long after painting, the mobile phone rang. It was Xiaoyan who called her.
Generally speaking, Han Muzi won't answer the phone at this time, but Xiaoyan went to install the door lock. If it's OK, she won't be called.
"What's the matter?" Han Muzi asked after answering the phone.
Xiaoyan said nervously at that end: "Muzi, you quickly go on Weibo, your identity has been picked out!"
This sentence hear Han Mu purple heart a jump, "what?"
She didn't respond for a long time. She just heard Xiaoyan saying all the time: "I just brushed my microblog when I was bored on the way here, and then I found that they picked out your photos. Now everyone knows that the mysterious woman yemoxuan held at the press conference that day is you."
Han Muzi Haven't I asked someone to clear all that information? "
"I don't know about this. I just got it, or I won't go today. I'll check this first..."
"No Han Mu Zi's eyes calmly said: "you go to deal with your business first, I will do it myself."
"Well, you must come to me when you need to. We can change the lock another day."
"Well."
After hanging up, Han Mu Zi opened his mobile microblog and took a look.
Sure enough, I saw my identity picked out.
In fact, after Lin Xinghuo told her that day, she knew that her identity would be picked out sooner or later, so she used public relations to delete those information.
But who knows, these don't affect them at all.
If they want to pick you up, they will pick you up regardless of your information.
Han Muzi saw her picture pasted. It was her back when she was walking in the corridor that night, revealing a side face. Behind it was a live snapshot. She sat with yemoxuan, while she was watching the performance on the stage, and yemoxuan was watching her.
If the photos are picked out, will it be far away from the identity? Han Muzi is a designer. His English name has been picked out.
And her true identity in North City.
Han Muzi, the daughter of the Han family.
Excellent background and the past are presented all of a sudden.
The comments below are quite loud.
{wocao, I said how the mysterious information about this woman was lost by public relations overnight. It turned out that there was such a powerful background Although I don't know what kind of woman she is, in terms of appearance, the two really match. }
{I stand for CP! But isn't Han Muzi Han Qing's sister? Zhao Yiru actually said that her skirt was given by Han Qing. Who knows, she was beaten in the face soon. This kind of high-profile temperament is really different from Miss Han's low-key reluctance to show others. }
{I'm not in Beicheng, but I've heard that Beicheng is a very powerful city. Of course, the influential figures in Beicheng have also heard about it. I feel that this little sister is very happy. Yemoxuan, husband! I am lovelorn today!!! }
{only I think she's very pretentious? I really don't want to see anyone, so why go to the press conference? They're all picked up by people. They're not stars. }
{there's something new about this woman. She just returned to China not long ago and opened a design company on XX road. }
seeing this, Han Mu Zi's eyes changed and realized that her life might be greatly affected.
Will Xiaodou be picked out so quickly by her company?
Thinking of this, Han Mu Zi's face turned white for a moment, and she bit her lower lip hard.
She doesn't care what others say about her, but if Xiaomi Dou is pulled out, she has to pay attention to it.
Thinking about it, Han Muzi retreated to brush it again, only to find that the microblog interface collapsed directly.
What's going on?
Han Mu Zi blinked his eyes and brushed it again. He found that the interface was still broken.
Without much hesitation, she got up and went out of the office to the staff floor, and then asked Lengyue to lend her her mobile phone.People in the staff's office are very idle, and they all use microblogs.
They were very surprised when they came to this micro blog, but before they had time to sigh, the interface collapsed.
Now see Han Mu purple come over, cold month subconsciously shut down the web page.
"Mu Zi?"
"Lend me your cell phone."
Leng Yueyue hands over her mobile phone without any hesitation. Han Muzi sweeps the app of microblog and searches it. She finds that the situation is the same as her.
Isn't she having a problem with her cell phone? Is it a system?
Thinking of this, she looked around the crowd: "do you have microblog on your mobile phone?"
"Yes."
"Yes."
Several people stood up and handed her their cell phones.
Li Junfeng said: "if you want to look at the information system, it's about you."
"The system broke down?" Han Mu purple some surprised wrinkled delicate brow, no wonder she brush brush the page is gone, the original system collapse. After thinking about it, she turned to Li Junfeng and asked, "if the system crashes, how long does it usually take to fix it?"
"It depends on the skills of their internal staff." Li Junfeng pulled his lips and never dared to tease Han Muzi again.
He likes beautiful women the most, but he can't say a word of molestation when he meets such excellent women as Han Muzi.
Excellent people always look up to their heads.
How do you stand at the bottom and speak flirtatious words to the person standing at the top?
Han Muzi didn't know Li Junfeng's thoughts, but she was relieved. Leng Yueyue tried to ask, "do you want to see your things? It seems that this matter is very big. I think the comments have been forwarded directly to more than ten thousand people. There is no one who has published it yet. Do you want to deal with it urgently? "
"Of course." It seems that they all know, Han Muzi will not cover up.
"Can I help you?" Lengyue asked.